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He said to me, in all of his beautiful innocence, "I want to please you."

I stared. He was delicate.

My hand felt so good against his cheek. He closed his eyes, leaning into my touch. Lips parting slightly, as if to accept some unwarranted caress.

Leaning forward, I shut my eyes and whispered what I was feeling.

"I do want you to please me."

"Yes..." his breath came out with one word.

"And how do you want to please me, my little victim?" The word -- alone -- said it all. But he did not hear it.

"Let me please you," he responded, eyes moving up to look at me. Under short little spikey bangs. I could even see him swallow. "With my mouth."

I smiled. Finger moving to his lips. "And so it is."

He kissed it. The tip of my finger. Gracious. Eager.

I almost felt sorry for what I was about to do.

Almost.

*****

With his mouth.

And so, it shall be. He reclined on my bed. On his back. Vulnerable. His wrists strapped down, spread far from his body. His ankles, still in those boots I find so irresistible, spread equally, locked down.

A tight black t-shirt. Black jeans. A belt -- hanging open a little, the buckle silver.

And a tight black velvet blindfold.

His eyes protested when I brought it out. But I said, softly, "All you need is your mouth."

And he nodded. Swallowed. Closed those innocent eyes.

And was gone.

****

Spikey little bangs hanging over black velvet. I paced, watching his body growing accustomed to the restraints.

I watched, because that is what I like to do.

I watched, like a stalking b**st, looking over what I would soon have. My fingers moved over his chest once. His head moved in response. To the side, in short-- timed -- jerks.

I imagined dripping water over his body. Or hot wax. I imagined him naked, vulnerable. I imagined giving him oral sex that would make him cringe, plead and beg.

I imagined making him suck off each of my fingers. One. At. A. Time.

Each time, longer than before. Hissing orders into his ear. Faster. Deeper. Wetter.

Masturbating as I did. Sucking my own fingers clean. Tasting it.

Instead, I watched.

When I saw his hips move -- just slightly --- I knew it was time.

***

He could hear the buckles of the device.

His head turned toward me as I sat next to him on the bed, moving the device around in my hands to determine which end was which. Unfastening the buckles, I listened to his breathing. Felt him moving on the bed.

His lips were parted, eagerly.

My eyes peered over, my hands moving through latex buckles. "Open a little wider for me, baby. Let me see that tongue of yours."

He parted his lips, opening wider, let his tongue find its way out. Licking. Teasing.

I was watching him now, not watching the evil contraption in my hands. Not feeling, anymore, the long black cock. The smooth, cock-shaped rubber. How it was attached to a strip of latex that would soon cover his mouth, riding tightly all the way up under his nose.

The other side of it. Nearly eight inches of cock itself, more durable, rigid. Standing straight up. The side I would mount. Fuck.

Right on top of his face.

And he knew nothing.

"You want to please me with your mouth?" I asked him.

"Yes," his response came at once. Eager. So innocent.

"Then open wide," I ordered.

And he did.

*****

Even though he was blindfolded, I could almost see it behind the velvet. Eyes shut tight, wincing, wondering, gasping, choking. He shook his head instinctively when the rubber cock-shaped device invaded him.

"Shhh..." I said, hoping he would hear me above his own choking, whimpering, betrayed gasps.

"Trust me," I whispered, leaning to his ear to breathe to him, distracting him as I locked the straps tightly.

Buckling the cock securely into his mouth.

And only if you could see me, now, I thought, straddling his chest and hiking up my skirt.

I wasted no time.

*****

My hands were in his hair. Both of them. I looked down at him like he was some -- some 20th century fuck toy. A device, in himself.

That hair, hanging down, now damp with a little sweat. The gag locked tightly in his mouth. A nice, 7-inch cock extending up from his gagged mouth, glistening now as I stroked it, slowly, with lubrication.

Maybe he smelled the scent of it. Maybe he felt the way my hips were moving suggestively on his chest.

"I'm about to fuck you," I said. Hissing, I imagine, because I was aching with desire. My pussy grinding, already, against the fabric of his t-shirt. I knew he could feel how wet I was. How hot I was.

"You..." I hissed. "You have this big, thick cock sticking up from your face. I am going to sit on you. Sit on your face, do you understand? I am going to fuck you. I am going to cum on your face. You will feel it. You will feel it, because the harder I plunge myself down onto you, the deeper that cock will get shoved into your mouth."

He whimpered. It was a priceless, audible whimper.

"I am masturbating, right now, on your chest. Getting myself ready." My words, breathless, distracted him. I could tell. As I moved my fingers under my panties I saw him squirming, more now, and I studied him. Studied my prey.

I eased my panties down. I eyed that cock I would soon mount. I though how helpless he must feel, unable to speak, to see. Knowing he was about to be fucked like an object.

"You wanted me to use your mouth," I hissed, leaning over, brushing my lips over his ear. "And I am."

*****

To torture him, more, I moved my wet fingers under his nose. I held him still with my other hand, a fistful of hair, and made him inhale my scent. His whimpers sounded like half-sobs of frustration.

"You want to be licking me, don't you?" I asked. He did not respond, so I tightened my grip and growled, "DON'T YOU?"

He nodded, nodded and whimpered a little.

"Maybe you will get lucky, " I said to him. "Maybe a trickle of me will find its way down under that latex, into that gag. And you will see how good I taste."

He was turning his head a little, disoriented, desperate.

I used both hands to hold his head still. "Don't move. I am ready now."

A slight whimper. I raised myself up. Opened my thighs above his head. Only if he could see me, I thought.

And felt it -- the tip of that cock, sticking straight up and waiting for me. I teased my lips with it for just a moment, eyes closed, holding the headboard now for leverage.

I moaned, softly. I could hear the jingling of straps as he pulled at his wrists and ankles, knowing better than to move his head even an inch. I felt the cock filling me, slowly, and I opened my mouth and let out a gasp.

Sliding. Deeper. I moaned. And then I felt his hair tickling the insides of my thighs.

***

A blur. Mostly.

I fucked him that way, slowly at first. Then gaining momentum, holding the bed for leverage, plunging myself down onto his face -- as it was -- feeling the latex of the cock filling me again and again.

Dripping, soaking. My pussy coated it, and soon the wetness dripped down, slowly, almost reaching his lips. And when I looked down at him, momentarily, I almost felt sympathy for him, so used.

Reaching under with my fingers, I felt the aching wetness of my sex. I tasted it myself, and I told him how good it tasted.

I told him to hold still for me. To remain as he was -- my fucktoy.

And I came.

I came right on top of him, grinding my hips in a slow, circular motion. Fully penetrated by the cock that extended from his face.

Came so hard that my juices coated his nose, his hair was sticky now.

Holding his hair between my fingers, breathing hard. Leaning against the headboard to keep me up.

And I could hear his breathing. Feel it brushing against my thighs.

And even though I had just cum, I longed to feel it between my legs. Against my pussy. His tongue, deep inside me.

Breathing hard, I slowly slid off of the large latex cock that filled me. I lowered my body onto him. I could feel his chest heaving. He felt so alive.

My fingers found way to his hair. My eyes were still closed.

I wondered, then, if he had the energy to do it again.

This time, though, with his tongue.

Looking at him, trapped in his darkness, unable to speak. I knew.

And as I unlocked the strap that held the gag in place, I was already wanting it again.

And he would have no chance to even speak once the cock was pulled from his mouth.

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Was at the USO in Memphis 1977- walked around downtown Memphis...saw a porn theatre, interesting posters so i went on in. with a few bucks of quarters went to the booths to see what the hoopla was all about. Watched a nice porn loop where Seka took two cocks, first DP i had ever seen. Made me so hot pulled out Mr Happy and starting to stroke. A finger appeared from a glory hole (another first) and didn't know how to act. The tongue pushed through it gave me an idea. so i offered my rock hard...

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memphis

The key arrived in the mail on Tuesday and now everyting was in place. The plan was to drive down to Memphis on Friday morning and arrive late Friday night. Marshal enjoyed long drives and he loved preparing for such trips as well. First the car had to be detailed. The a quick stop at Home Depot and the Lion's Den for the necessary supplies. He made a mental list...rope, plastic wire ties, plastic stretch wrap, lotions, and of course handcuffs.The 03 white Lexus was in near showroom condition...

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Gloryhole fun in Memphis

I was on vacation down south in Tennessee. I prefer to call it my "Black Cock Vacation". Though I was down there under the pretense of visiting the mountains, my ultimate goal was to get in a black part of town in Memphis and get abused by black cocks at the gloryholes.So I as I made my way back up from the Smokies, I was anticipating the hot times I was going to have. I was driving down the highway wearing an extremely short pair of daisy dukes. My hot fucking smooth legs were on total display...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 342 The Angel Visits Memphis but not Graceland

Sunday, April 22, 2007 (Continued) I discussed my plans with the parents, especially Mom and Dad because they'd be taking the calls. Later that evening, I flew to Memphis, located a reporter typing up a story in his station's office. He was sitting within twenty four feet of the exterior wall, which made it even easier for me to type. During a pause in his typing, I machine-gunned, "Grab your phone, tape recorder and camera. Come to the roof for an interview you'll love." I repeated it...

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Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 3 Animalism In History

Sexual contact between men and animals is as old as history. Stone Age cave drawings depict a preoccupation with the creatures of that time and ancient Hindu temple paintings showing girls having intercourse with tigers, bulls and other animals make it clear that bestiality is not a modern perversion. The bible states that "he who lieth with a beast" has committed a grave sin and must be punished by being stoned to death. Not only is the man killed but the beast he had had sex relations...

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Losing Virginity To My Classmate Abhishek

ನಮಸ್ಕಾರ and hi to all ISS readers this is my first story ever in Indian sex stories please pardon me for any mistakes in the story and mail me my name is Shreya. I’m living and studying in Bangalore of karnataka.I’m 21 yrs of age . My body structure is 28 26 28 .My boobs are round shaped and 32d boobs .My pussy is pinky…. I think this is enough for my introduction.If you want more introduction mail me i’ll display at bottom of the story This happened 7 days ago so my pussy is in fresh...

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Confessions of a fetishist

Hello all. I would like to write something about myself and my thoughts as a fetishist.Somewhere, I read that fetishes are shaped in c***dhood and that's how it was in my case.It started in kindergarten. Then I started to pay more attention to the legs and shoes of my friends.Something fascinated me about it, later in primary school while playing with my friends I noticed that girls like to crush various toys like toy cars but also others. To make the boys angry. It was the first time it...

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THE FETISHIST AND THE SPINSTER 1962

THE FETISHIST AND THE SPINSTER "I could just beat him! I'd like to beat him within an inch of his life!" the big woman said. Bedelia, the lady bartender, listened with interest to this plight of her patron for she, like the men of her profession, was proficient at doling out sympathy and advice along with glasses of good cheer. This was a new customer, obviously not a regular habitue of bars. A tallish, largish woman, plain looking but with every potential for fixing herself up into an...

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I Fell In Love With A Foot Fetishist

When I first met the boy we will call Siggy (10 points for anyone who guesses why), I was not in the least bit attracted to him. I needed friends as I had just started an MFA program in a new city and knew no one. But I would never hook up with him, I told myself with conviction.For this reason, whenever I felt the mood of our hangout sessions changing from bromance to romance, I would use my foolproof mood-killing method of bringing up the topic of castration.“Did you know that Freud said that...

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Beauty and the Fetishist

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3 LOVE DOVE 4 HISSY SISSY

Roxanne knew Sean would be getting home soon and came over to be there when he arrived. “Shaw-nee-poo! How did it go?” Straight-faced, “What did you get me into! Those kids are a bunch of belching, spitting terrorists!” Empathetically, “Oh, I’m so sorry, Sean.” “Count me out. Call Burt to find another coach. I got a bad migraine.” Sadly, with a comforting embrace, “Oh, oooh.” “Gotcha!” “What????” With a big grin, cheek to cheek, “Roxanne, I had the time of my life. Thanks...

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Adventures with Jasmin the Masochist Part 1

In early 2018 I was looking for a change. Sex with hookers was getting old. Sure, the girls were hot, and their skills considerable Some were true blowjob artists. But it always felt rushed. The clock was ticking, and there was no opportunity to get to know someone.Of course it felt completely fake. Amazing how many experienced women would scream with passion, claim that I was their best lover ever, that they had never cum like that with others. Were there really men who believed this bullshit?...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess3e6 Charmaine 45 teacher from Plymouth

Series 3, Episode 6: Charmaine We float in over a wooded area on the outskirts of a small city. Beyond the trees long curving estates, built in the 60’s to provide housing for the British middle-class. This is Plymouth, on the English South coast, and beneath us are the Parkway Woods. Our next subject is standing with her husband infront of one of the houses closest to the woods. We close in on them (drone footage). They both look happy to be on camera. Tall, slim, with sharp features and...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS10E15 Leigh Rush 38 from Plymouth

Once again, we fade in on our harshly lit bedroom set ... Looking at that ugly old, rusty steel bedframe, and the dirty mattress that’s resting on it. It’s an appalling sight, truly disgraceful ... It’s a bed that only the worst kind of person would even consider sitting on ... And yet we’re getting used to seeing it every week. Our guests, however, have never seen the set – because this was all recorded before the first episode aired ... And here comes our next subject, ready to see the...

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I fuck my sister in Plymouth

100% fiction! I was serving in the RAF at the time of this account and specialised in sorting out problems on aircraft. I was sent to airfields in the UK and in Germany. As a result I was rarely in one place for more than a few days so was unable to become sexually invoved with women. When necessary I would masturbate. My sister, Pat, was married to Jack who was in the Navy. His ship`s home port was Devonport and Pat and Jack had a house on the outskirts of Plymouth. At the time he was in his...

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Whisky Night Frolics

I let the music lead my body, let it guide my hips to sway to the beat, let it shake my ass and jiggle my hips with abandon.“Drink your whisky! I want you good and drunk,” you command me, and I raise my glass in a toast to you, giggling and dancing still, and drain the shot in one. Then I wave my glass at you and you snatch it from my fingers, grinning. Having refilled both our glasses, you hand me it back to me and raise yours in a toast.“To sluts,” you say, making me giggle again. I’m...

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Sex Game with Bhabhis in Jaipur

Ihi, friends…This is Rehaan from Jaipur.I’m an engineering student. This is my first story for ISS readers.i’ll try my best to describe that unforgetable day when i encountered with that horney bhabhi. To Make this story more interesting,let me describe the story in hindi. Dosto main ek engineering student hu and main jaipur ke ek well knonwn area me rehta hu jaha har taraf hariyali hi hariyali hai. Jaha dekho bhabhis n grls hi grls dhikhti hai. Dosto main yaha bahut time se reh raha hu. Par...

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Memphis 1125

It was our first holiday season together and the first of my birthday's together. She had moved in with me almost 6 months earlier and I knew she was a fine woman and a great slut (just needed someone to take the reigns). We were in Memphis, TN for the holiday and had a beautiful suite for the weekend. Being my birthday and since I have had many of them (48) I usually don't expect much. This was to be the best one ever. We had been on a web site that catered to couples looking for BBCs to fuck...

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Wife Watching in Memphis

The following is completely true and happened over the course of the past two years, gradually getting more and more exciting, until it culminated with the most intense sexual event of our lives. Unlike some "true" stories I have taken extra effort to make it not only factually correct, but to give an accurate portrayal of my perspectives at the time and my impressions of Lynn's and Greg's perspectives at the time.What follows is a recounting of events that are extremely private, intimate and...

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SunniDee SD arrives at NATTC Memphis start of

My wife, SD, said she arrived at NATTC Memphis on Tuesday (December 3, 1974) after a two week break/leave from Boot Camp (Orlando Florida). She stayed with her parent’s in SoCal (Chatsworth) for that time and partied most of the time with her boyfriend and others. I found out recently (from one of her High School friends) that she was known for NOT fucking during her time as a cheerleader at Chatsworth High – she didn’t want to take any chances of getting pregnant and wanted to “save herself”...

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